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Max and Ri
People Feel Stuff
Mon Jan 19, 2015 05:52
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Tensions had been running high in the Thestral camp and for many different reasons. Every one of them had some kind of issue that was distracting them so much that eventually they'd had to call a time out. In true Quidditch style they flocked to the Pit to drown their troubles in cheap whiskey and forget the impending match against the Firestorms.

Max and Ri were making their way down the road to the village in double time. They'd been held up by Minister Sundbee as they left the Manor, babbling something about curfews or the idiocy of youth. It had taken a while but after several attempts to convince him it was actually a Friday night and curfew didn't apply at the weekend they'd managed to break free.

"No. No. No," Max was saying firmly. "You can't leave Keats on the right by himself. He'll only get killed."

"That would probably help," Ri pointed out.

"Brad won't have it."

"Pffft," she made a noise.

"Oh. I see," he grinned at her.

"What?" Orion pouted.

"You two haven't made up yet then?"

"Of course we have," she huffed and crossed her arms. He continued to stare at her. "Well, no. Not actually," Ri admitted. "I don't know. Anyway, how would you tell?" Max shrugged reluctantly and they dipped their heads under the low beam that marked the entrance to the Pit.

Immediately she noticed Dagon by the bar and weaved through the crowd towards him. Max broke off to curl his arms around Arabella Basey who was locked in a battle of strategy with the burly Thestral Captain.

"Hey," she grinned at Dagon. Her hand slid across the counter top and stole his drink out from under his nose.

    • Experimental drinks. - Dagon, Mon Jan 19 17:36
      Dagon carefully shut the book he had been studying as his drink reappeared in the hands of the Thestrals beater. He signaled for another one and gave Orion a second look. “Good evening, Ri.” he said, ... more
      • Why so serious? - Ri, Sat Jan 31 19:25
        Orion smoothed the folds of her dress and grinned. It was simple, dark grey marl with a cut out back tied in a bow and short sleeves. Not that Mr-Strapless-Isn't-My-Thing had anything to do with that ... more
        • Re: Why so serious? - Brad, Sat Jan 31 22:08
          Brad came up to the bar and looked at the drinks along the back. Not that his drink order ever changed, but looking gave the illusion that he had made a calculated decision and kept idiots from... more
          • Difficult by Nature - Ri, Sat Jan 31 22:42
            Orion didn't catch on that she had said something wrong as quickly as the two boys had. She was still earnestly waiting for an answer to the riddle, even as Dagon's face ballooned and he choked and... more
            • riddle revealed - Brad, Sat Jan 31 22:54
              “Riddle?” Brad said. “What riddle I never…” Her words to Dagon came forward in his mind, along with a very clear image of what exactly that actually meant. His nostrils flared, and he could feel his... more
              • Broomsticks - Ri, Sat Jan 31 23:51
                She stumbled backwards against the wall as he charged forward and her heel got caught in a crack between the paving stones. His arms pinning her in on either side prevented her from getting enough... more
                • Re: Broomsticks - Brad, Sun Feb 1 00:17
                  Brad growled something equally Thestral-appropriate “ Can you just --just don’t--- just, don’t.” One of his fists thumped the wall in frustration “Who told you I don’t like you?” Ri pushed forward,... more
                  • The Girlfriend - Ri, Sun Feb 1 00:40
                    Brad growled something equally Thestral-appropriate “ Can you just --just don’t--- just, don’t.” One of his fists thumped the wall in frustration and she flinched. “Who told you I don’t like you?” Ri ... more
                    • Excuses and Veelas - Brad, Sun Feb 1 05:44
                      For the past few months (which were starting to feel endlessly long) he had heard her say that and excuses clambered all over each other to tell him to stop. Aya Gee had been the loudest. With their... more
                      • Edited - Ensemble, Wed Feb 4 02:41
                        Tensions had been running high in the Thestral camp and for many different reasons. Every one of them had some kind of issue that was distracting them so much that eventually they'd had to call a... more
                        • edited 2 - ensemble, Wed Feb 4 03:39
                          Tensions had been running high in the Thestral camp and for many different reasons. Every one of them had some kind of issue that was distracting them so much that eventually they'd had to call a... more
                          • A Leaf on the Wind - Ri, Wed Feb 4 04:49
                            Up until the last moment she wasn't sure that Bradley wouldn't just growl at her, spit out an insult and stalk off as he usually did. That, or give her a black eye. He didn't though. His full weight... more
                            • edit 1 - Brad, Wed Feb 4 05:20
                              He wasn’t sure when they went beyond kissing, but it was something that had needed to happen for a long time now. In the back of his mind, something whispered about age differences, their status as... more
                              • The Same As Always - Ri, Wed Feb 4 05:52
                                He wasn’t sure when they went beyond kissing, but it was something that had needed to happen for a long time now. In the back of his mind, something whispered about age differences, their status as... more
                                • Observation - Brad and Dagon, Wed Feb 4 06:13
                                  Drinks. Drinks were good. He nodded and held the door open for her to go through first. He made a point to walk to the other end of the bar, to avoid looking suspicious. It was, unfortunately the... more
                                  • Problem Solved - Max & Ri, Wed Feb 4 06:23
                                    "Hey," Max caught her arm and she walked past. "You were gone for ages..." He studied her face for bruises and her limbs for broken bones. "No damage. You okay?" Ri looked up for just long enough to... more
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